User blog comment:Jadefang/Urgan's Army of Ice and Snow/@comment-2110662-20101211063149

Nagru and his army trudge northwards from Southsward, silently, like one huge, obscuring shadow. Silvamord nudges Nagru and whispers, "My dear, how long will it take before we reach Armin Blanco's rabble?"

Nagru gives a toothy grin and a sinister chuckle. "Soon, my dear... soon!"